My Day

The answers I need...
Are anywhere, but near me!
A tall glass of hard liqueur...
Wouldn't even help, but just make me sicker.
Yes a bad night, turned into a bad day...
But yet I had no choice but to make it go away.
Cause with my day, your worries can't be known...
Or you will be questioned and the hurt will be shown!
So pushing it back in is what was done...
And the depression stood up and said..."I won!"